#✟𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥

[nihilistic-rick]

"Tracking..... Tracking..... Tracking....."

It was now day six in his search, in the mist of it all, there was chaos, fear and adrenaline ran high. But most of all exhaustion had won. Nihilistic could be found passed out on the desk before him, he had not slept in these days and so exhaustion consumed him. He slept, dreamed into another reality, where he was with him.

"Incoming transmission..."

"Huh...?"

The computer's voice shook him from his slumber, and he immediately sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with one hand, swiveling in his chair to see the large screen before him, blaring lights and the words flashing across them. "Shit." He quickly ran over to the console and began to type in the access codes for it. Glancing over his shoulder he saw Incubus sleeping, unaware of the noises.

This computer screen flickered and it looked like it might be a false transmission when all of a sudden he heard a voice.

"Yoo-whooo Nihilistic sweetie....or should I say..."

Nihilistic furrowed his brow and muttered under his breath. "The fuck..." When he saw it , or better yet saw her on the screen. A smug smirk displayed on her ruby red lips, their eyes holding a gleam of triumph in them. Her smile, rose in bloom with thorns.

"Unity..." Nihilistic let out a low growl as he saw them displayed on the screen before them.

"Guard Dog.... My my my my... Such a temper now is that a anyway to treat a lady."

"Depends, but I really don't see a lady here." He shot back cooly. Nihilistic didn't have the fondest memories of Unity even his own, he held them all in the same headspace. Hivemind bitch just trying to conquer the next best thing.

Unity let out a laugh, he could hear the taunting tone behind it as she did so. "Ah, there it is. That snarky tone of yours. I can see why he likes it so much." She smirked as she leaned down further on the screen, eyeing Nihilistic. "Though I can't say much about your figure or appearance.... Ugh, what he saw in you I have no idea. Just like that one over there.... " She said as she pointed at Incubus.

"I know you have him ! Cut to the chase and return him back now !" The anger and rage that had been building up, was now overflowing and spilling out.

"Return him. Why would I ever do that now, when I can devour him for my meal and more..." Moving out of the way she revealed she had Richard confined in restraints, on their knees, battered and beaten. The sight before him made Nihilistic violently sick with rage. "Richard !" He called out to them, but when they tried responding to them, all they got was a choked out gasp as a mechanical claw wrapped around their neck, not yet chocking them but as if waiting to on cue.

"YOU FUCKIN' BITCH I'll KILL YOU !!!" He yelled at the screen, which caused Incubus to wake up, falling out of his chair. "H-H-hey man ! Keep it-" Incubus stopped talking the minute he saw what was happening and where Richard was. "... This fuckin' bitch...." He muttered under their breath. " Incubus long time no see, how's it hanging sweetheart." Unity greeted them as she gave them her most charming and sickening smile, meanwhile Richard's head went limp, hanging down. "The fuck did you do to him ?! "

"Nothing yet. Did you tell our little friend here, who he's been playing house with ? Hmm ? "

"Shit. Not now Unity. Give us back Richard. Come on now..."

Nihilistic's eyes darted between the two of them. "The fuck is this crazy bitch talking about?" He snarled out at them, his pulse was racing as he was on the edge, all he wanted was Richard home. Safe. Happy. With him.

"Nothing. She's just on one is all. Come on give us Richard back..."

They were acting too calmly for them to just come to the situation at hand. It was unlike them. "Incubus.... What the fuck is going on..." He asked through gritted teeth as he watched them now. "OH this is rich, ha. They don't know do they. They don't know at all !" The way they were mocking them, and how she displayed how safe she felt on talking down to them, told him something was missing. "INCUBUS!" Nihilistic yelled at them to get them to talk to them. His attention was drawn to the screen once more as Unity began to talk, this time her tone was more menacing.

"This right here? This man. This being! This is a GOD you fools ! And you think I will give it up just like that ? HA. Not a chance. Nihilistic darling meet your beloved Richard, a Prime. " At this she pulled Richard's hair hold his head up, his right eyes was bruised, blood covered his lips, a look in his eyes, defeat. "W-W-What the fuck is she on about? A Prime ? Richard a Prime ?" Nihilistic's mind was trying to put everything together at once, it wasn't that he looked over at Incubus who had a look of disappointment and regret.

"No..." As if on cue, flashbacks swimed in his mind. Every kiss, every touch, every word ever traded between him and Richard, gone, tainted.

"Nihilistic it was a long time ago... It... It happened a long time ago. He's... He's not like that.."

"And that's exactly what's wrong with it. He's not like that. He's soft ! He was feared by all those that crossed his path ! He was a God in all his glory! Now look at him. Weak. Desperate. Pathetic. "Unity spat the last words out, and let Richard's head go. "No matter, we have something to fix that for him. Toughen him up. Chef if you will do the honors."

Out from the shadows, stepped the butcher Chef, the same guy that had wailed on him and taken Richard. It was their mechanical claw wrapped around Richard's neck, as if on cue, it began to squeeze, chocking them. At the same time Richard began to gasp for air, Incubus reached for his throat and began to gasp for air, clawing at his throat. "HOLY SHIT ! LET HIM GO !" Nihilistic yelled at them, but the second sound he heard was a pained scream, agonizingly, excruciatingly pained scream. It was coming from the screen, Nihilistic was watching the madness unfold when he looked over and saw Incubus thrashing on the floor, blood on the white tiles beneath them, and then their own screaming filling the lab walls.

Nihilistic rushed to them, turning them over, he saw their left eye, bulging and bleeding, at the same time, Nihilistic heard the sickening popping noises coming from the screen. What flew onto the ground was Incubus's eye, leaving him a screaming bloody mess.

"Perhaps this would be fit for your next meal, guard dog."

The Butcher Chef held up the eyeball to the screen, causing both he and Unity laughter, while in the background and in the lab, all Nihilistic could hear were screams of agony.

.End transmission.

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[nihilistic-rick]

Send "Open up" to pry my muse's mouth open to look at their teeth!(Totally.. not a distraction to catch them off guard to kiss them)

@priest-richard-sanchez

Send "Open up" to pry my muse's mouth open to look at their teeth!

"Amor !" He grunted as he felt Richard's fingers trying to pry open their mouth, he gnashed his teeth together, and held back on completely biting off their fingers. What had gotten into Richie this evening. Holding their wrists as he gently pushed them back, he eyed them, trying to read their face. He saw them grinning back, those beautiful eyes of theirs shining, a light blush dusted upon those freckles of theirs. His own smirk appears upon his face as he pulls them into a heated kiss, fingers threading through their hair, gently tugging on it.

Nihilistic didn't know nor cared for that matter, why Richard had stuck his fingers into their mouth, or tried getting him to open up.

All he knew was that he wanted to taste those lips of theirs.

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📓

@priest-richard-sanchez

send 📓 to find a diary entry my muse has written about yours

OOC:.... The man is... Very much in love.... I think.

[nihilistic-rick]

[TABLE]

@priest-richard-sanchez

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 👀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

(a collection of spicy prompts with various contexts. They were left vague to match varying levels of spice and situations.) 

[TABLE]: sender touches receiver's thigh under the table at a restaurant or a dinner party.

This soiree was becoming boring to him at some point. He didn't even know why he had agreed to come, then he looked over and saw Richard sitting next to him. Ah this is why. Stealing glances at them as he watched them talking to the other person across the table, Nihilistic carefully slid his hand from his lap, to theirs.

His fingers curled around their thigh, gently giving them squeezes, and letting his thumb rub small circles, all while he too made "polite" conversation with the person across the table. He could feel Richard react at first but slowly relax into their grip. He was rather amused at this.

[nihilistic-rick]

Nihili worked all night, and day, to come up with the perfect pill for her and Richard. This pill would help them forget the violent acts that they had displayed upon one another. They needed to forget part of what they had been going through. It wasn't fair that things were falling apart already when they had just begun. They deserved a second chance at one another. Yes they still had things to talk about but that was a conversation between them. Nihilistic didn't want to start his life with him like this, he wanted to do things right.

"I'm going to do right by you Richard, I promise..." She murmured as she wrote out her notes on the chalkboard, testing out the question on hand before actually testing out. Nihil needed the pill to at least wipe away part of their memory in what followed the last few weeks including this evenings fight between. She felt like shit for even laying a hand on them, knowing that they were one not for fighting, though they did get their fair licks in, Nihili didn't like this not one bit, his inner being screaming for them to stop, that this was not how things were to play out.

After running trial and errors, she finally came to perfecting the perfect pill for them both. Come morning she would present them with it and see if they would take it. Because she sure as hell was going to take hers. "I love you Richie.... And I want the best for us both..."

@priest-richard-sanchez

[nihilistic-rick]

*steals a kiss and runs off.*

@priest-richard-sanchez

Get back over here !

Come give me a proper kiss !

*Quickly pulls him back into his arms, and pins them up against the wall.*

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“FUCK YES. But that’s obvious.”

@priest-richard-sanchez

PUT ‘ FUCK YES ‘ IN MY ASK IF YOUR MUSE WANTS TO FUCK MINE

You know where to find me lover.

[nihilistic-rick]

Can you and Richard be my hot dads and beat up people that are mean to me?

I mean sure, not the first time I've been asked to be someone's daddy, just don't expect me to be around often, I don't do the whole coddling shit, I will be gone for days and will forget birthdays and important dates and milestones. I'll randomly appear out of nowhere and expect you to be an overachiever from day one, but if you surpass me, I will be condensing about it.

But I will never let anyone talk shit to you, also Richard can take care of all that loveable shit, and other stuff. So yeah... We'll be your hot dads.

[nihilistic-rick]

DUDE. I ENVY YOUUUU. That priest is so prettyyyyy ugh, good job on not letting him go

He's fuckin' beautiful is what he is. Can't even call him pretty, that doesn't compare. I'm a lucky son of a bitch to be with him. Words can't express just how I'm feeling nowadays.

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[nihilistic-rick]

ANSWER TRUTHFULLY, WHERE DO YOU SEE YOUR RELATIONSHIP GOING? 👀✨

My character is under a truth serum, ask them anything.

Of course the faceless one was going to ask about his relationship with his significant other. How he wished he had concocted a serum where his mouth completely vanished, or one that his voice would no longer be. His leg began to bounce, as he stared at the faceless one before him, hands went to fidget with one another, slightly wringing them together.

Fuck.

It was now or never.

Lips parted he took in a breath and began to sing like a canary, unwillingly of course.

"I can see my relationship going for quite some time, I mean it's no secret I want to marry Richie at some point, and have the whole white picket fence thing. You know live together, raise a couple of rugrats here and there,travel. Long-term is what I see with us."

He was surprised he didn't scream that whole answer out.

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📷

@priest-richard-sanchez

📷-To take my Muse's photo.

Pictures.

Pictures of them, and of him alone, had become something he liked to take pictures of. Oftentimes he would sneak in a picture of them, candid ones where he would catch them off guard, smiling, laughing, or even staring off into something else. Some of those pictures were backgrounds to his phone, or screen savers in the lab.

Pictures it has seem, was becoming his favorite thing to take of them.